Xumi, a gaze spanning thousands of mountains and rivers, looking towards the mysterious archipelago.

"The power of dreams..."

The whispering sound surrounds the island, and ripples at the level of consciousness spread out.

Emerald eyes appeared in the void.

Just like in the past, she secretly paid attention to the world and the wonderful people traveling.

She cast her gaze downward again.

Like a butterfly passing by, a breeze that no one can see.

Jiang Yi opened his eyes, and the sun and the moon rose in his eyes.

People often say that a single leaf can block one's view, but at this moment, a touch of green vines and leaves are lifted from the dream, allowing one to see another world.

The supernatural power and the illusion of the mind, the "Sleepwalking Method" that he practiced every day, as well as the enlightenment in dreams, the battlefield of memories, the reincarnation of illusions, the art of sending dreams, and countless other powers related to consciousness and dreams, made it natural for him to control the laws of dreams.

The law allows for an all-round improvement in strength, spiritual perception, casting distance, dream ability...all are sublimated.

So, the gaze of the sun and moon and the emerald eyes met.

"A distance of light years, a story from another world... do you like it?" Jiang Yi's consciousness fluctuated, and there was no one in front of him, only a pair of Sumeru guests, and illusory emerald eyes condensed by consciousness.

"The formation that dissolves space, the seeds of grass..." The voice of consciousness is the girl's chuckle, "The rootless water lily married the roots of the tree, exploring the mysteries of the ground, and gave itself eyes to look at the sky. The absurd and weird dream, the fantasy that does not exist in the world, has produced the most natural fruit."

"A wonderful person..."

"This is... the first time we meet."

"Or rather, stare at each other."

Those eyes blinked slightly.

For these two unusual people, secrets and identities are like lighthouses after the fog. There is no need to hide them. By looking at each other from afar, they can see that part of the light.

"You seem to blame me for what I did." Jiang Yi listened to the wonderful metaphor and sensed the other party's emotions.

"Hard work is never a mistake. It is worth celebrating that life is growing from a wrong path back to the right track." The voice was clear and wise.

"We have communicated with each other once, twice, this is the third time!" Jiang Yi said with a smile, "When the owners of the drifting bottles meet each other, what should they address each other?"

A slight laugh, accompanied by thought.

"You can call me... Moon." The owner of the emerald eyes and consciousness said so.

"The moon?" Jiang Yi thought about introducing himself, "Then... you can call me..."

Hmm! If it's not my real name, what kind of code name should I use? It's a bit puzzling.

Names appeared and were crossed out one by one.

"You can call me... Bodhi."

Jiang Yi smiled. If he could choose a name in the style of Xumi, the Land of Wisdom, this one would suit him best.

A name reveals one's personality, and one does not need to hide one's thirst for wisdom.

When he first communicated with her, he wanted to seek wise answers, but now he wanted to be the answer itself.

"Bodhi..."

When the word appeared in the exchange of consciousness, the owner of the emerald eyes already knew the meaning of the word.

A state of enlightenment, wisdom, and transcendence.

It is also the name of a tree.

"Very good." The emerald eyes curved slightly, as if smiling.

"The moon sounds nice, too." Jiang Yi responded.

"Hmm!" The moon's eyes were very bright.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other.

Suddenly, I didn't know what to talk about next.

An unexpected meeting, an unexpected communication, neither of them was prepared.

So they looked towards the Golden Apple Islands.

Looking at the sleeping people, looking at the sea illuminated by the moonlight, looking at the dark islands and beaches.

"A paradise prepared by a mother for her daughter, the loveliest dream in summer."

"A story hidden in echoes and mist..."

The moon's consciousness flew over the archipelago.

"You're on vacation?!"

Jiang Yi nodded: "Yes. A nice vacation."

The sleeping girls revealed their sweet dreams. He looked at the girls, and his consciousness walking in another level slowed down his steps.

"That's great." The moon is happy because it makes others happy, and it also feels regretful that it is difficult to reach and cannot feel the sea breeze in person.

"Then I won't bother you for now."

The emerald eyes seemed to blend into the moonlight falling from the sky and slowly fade away.

"Looking forward to... our fourth communication."

"good night."

"Bodhi--"

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand: "Please accept this sea breeze from the Golden Apple Islands before you leave."

Let the five senses communicate and send the real sea breeze to each other's consciousness.

"The morning sun, together with the brightness of the moon, will shine into the dark tent along with the sea breeze."

"Gently opening it always makes people feel like they have seen a new world."

"Good night, Moon--"

“Looking forward to the moment when we meet face to face.”

The ripples of consciousness take in the sea breeze.

The gentle gaze is distant and clear.

The cause has been formed, but the result has not yet arrived, the cause is born and the cause continues...

The drifting clouds obscured the bright moon above the island, and the clouds and mist rose and fell, interweaving like a dream.

Sumeru,

Emerald eyes opened.

I squinted my eyes slightly, and the sea breeze seemed to brush across my skin and blow my hair, bringing a hint of salty sea water and a hint of coolness in the night.

"Are you...comparing something?"

She laughed softly.

"What a strange, unknown, and secretive person."

……

three days later.

Jiang Yi emerged from the bottom of the sea and explored the chassis of the underwater mechanism carefully.

"Jiang Yi, we have collected all the echo conches in the archipelago." Ying and Paimon walked up to him, holding a blue, glowing, palm-sized conch.

On the Golden Apple Islands, there is a kind of echo conch that can record sounds.

It contains different words spoken by different people at different times.

That’s the puzzle piece of the island story.

Add to that the murals on the cliffs, the broken boats on the reef islands, the pages of diaries, the wooden barrels, wooden chairs, wooden tables, fishing nets, ropes, etc. in the island caves...traces of life.

It constitutes a history, a story.

"There are thirty-two conchs in total, four of which are special." Paimeng laughed, "Jiang Yi, wait and listen."

"Good adventurers will investigate the history of the place where they are while on their way to get the treasure." Ying put her hands on her hips, looking very pleased. "Anyone who is interested, come and listen."

"Hmm?" Barbara sat down. "In other words, you also know why that strange Inazuma machine ended up in the closed-off country of Inazuma?"

Albedo held up a notebook: "This archipelago once had people, but now it is uninhabited. I guess it's a rather ups and downs story."

"Oh! Ms. Alice didn't lie to me. There really is a pirate shipwreck here. Unfortunately, I didn't find any big treasure. I just found a letter on the broken hull... I guess it can be considered a little help for scholars studying history." Kaia helplessly threw away the few Moras on his body. This was all he got.

Paimon quietly lowered his head.

Maybe... maybe the pirate's huge treasure has been taken away by her and Ying.

"On the island, just as the letter says, there is indeed a base of Abyss Mages." Diluk held up a few "old branches of the earth veins".

Qin was stunned for a moment: "Strange, why didn't we find it when we explored before?"

Of course I scared them away. Jiang Yi remained calm and mourned for the Abyss Mages.

Obviously, they were spared because they were on vacation, but they were still discovered by the Dark Night Hero. It's so sad.

"I smell...their scent." Lei Ze told the truth.

He lives with wolves and is one of them. He has the gift of the wolf soul and an exceptionally keen sense of smell.

Ordinary wolves can smell scents from several kilometers away, but he is Lupica of the North Wind Wolf Pack. Neither headwinds nor tailwinds can affect him. He can smell scents from long distances instinctively and easily identify the source of each scent.

So, he led Diluk to kill the hiding Abyss Mage.

"Kelly wants to hear a story!" Kelly didn't care about anything else and wanted to hear the story that Brother Jiang Yi and Sister Ying discovered.

"Okay!" Jiang Yi took out an echo conch.

The elemental forces in the world can actually record information just like the earth veins, so this special conch containing elemental forces records the words that are spoken near the conch.

Perhaps, Kelly's mother made the phonograph based on the echo conch of this island... He thought to himself that after understanding the clues in the conch, he would tell Kelly the story of this island.

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